Music for My Kids

Homeschooling and music sound good together. But, I’m not so good with music…

Homeschooling

I’ve been thinking about it lately. Don’t you?

They Don’t Get Divorced

Remember my story about this friend? Thank God, he decided to forgive his wife and they didn’t get divorced.

Isn’t it amazing that you can forgive someone who cheated on you? I believe that he must have done it for the kids.

I’m happy for them. But…is he sure that she won’t do it again?

Cheating?

This old friend of mine, a man, called last night. He told me that he was about to get divorced. I was totally surprised. I mean…he and his wife seemed to have a great marriage. But now…

And, what surprised me more was that the reason of their divorce was another man. Yes, his wife was cheating. I really can’t imagine. This woman is a sweet person.

This reminds me of a book that I read, The Bride Stripped Bare. I bought this book after reading the review in this blog.

The title of the reviewing pot was: Are You Being Completely Honest in Your Relationship?

For me, it’s sad if you can’t be honest in your relationship. And, I’m sad for this nice guy, my friend.

How do you deal with your anger?

I had a terrible night last night.

The man living next door (I live in an apartment), had a party. He seemed to invite soooooooooo many people that it was such a huge crowd. The music so loud. And they laughed out loud, so loud that I believe those living 5 levels above us could hear.

I tried to ignore that I felt totally uncomfortable.

It was 11 pm and they didn’t stop. 12 pm, still the same. 1 am, I was about to lose my temper. 1.30 am, I lost it.

I knocked on his door. Nothing happened for about  30 seconds. I knocked even louder. Quiet. Good. Then, the door was opened.

“It’s 1.30 am,” was all I said.

Then I left them with their mouth open, the whole crowd.

I don’t know why they had it open. Was it because of the knocking on the door, or me standing in front of them, or my reddish face.

It was totally red. I saw it on the mirror right after I got back to my apartment. It was because I was holding back my anger, I guess.

Then I cried.

Everytime I’m angry, I cry. Then, I’d feel relieved.

Is that a good way to deal with anger?

A letter from a friend

This is funny. It’s been like centuries that I received a posted mail. But, yesterday, I happened to get one!

It’s from a friend. It came with a Valentine card in the envelope.

It’s cute, isn’t it?

All this time, all my mails are electronics, paperless. I even haven’t received any postcards from my friends travelling abroad.

Hahaha…I really find it funny and amusing.

Everyday Is A New Day

Of course it is.

And, starting today, I’m about to be thankful for any new day coming (should I have enough time to).

Yesterdays were over. Yesterdays were sad.

Today, the new day, is full of hope. And I’m happy for that.